No Passes - Extended
Mmmm
My man Cass get the levels right
Mmmm, Mmmm
Money's supposed to change you nigga
It did
Got no more time for baggage
I act way too passive
I can't even give no passes
Cause they trying to clip my passion
I lost myself it's tragic
And found myself in fabric
I can't even give no passes
Cause they trying to get my fashion (yea, yea)
Showin' emotion be leaving me blind (leaving me blind)
Can't trust my own emotion, I be actin' way too open
I be way too open (uh, uh)
No passes, my doors is closin'
I put two bands down fought my eviction
I could afford it yea, I just hate the place I live in
Thinking these niggas lookin' at me different, cause money I'm gettin'
Keep it on the hush, you never know their true intentions
Could tell by their actions they lookin' for passes inside of my assets yea
Like a U-HAUL I rap what I package
These niggas be actively watchin' my story but won't say no caption, heh
They lie and deny it, then come out the cap like a rabbit it's magic
I'm watchin' their moves like security
Cause they come only around when they cheering me
Up in my section for clout it's so clear to see
Had to start kickin' em out, period
No access granted to you niggas I'm serious
You niggas be movin' too fast and it's gettin' me furious
Got no more time for baggage
I act way too passive
I can't even give no passes
Cause they trying to clip my passion
I lost myself it's tragic
And found myself in fabric
I can't even give no passes
Cause they trying to get my fashion (yea yea)
(Wee Ooh)
I cannot give no passes to the help
Niggas want to keep my masters to their self
They moving corny uh
They don't get the story their tellin you lies
I've seen the realest switch up on their sides
With bitches we thought wouldn't slide
Tell me how can I trust when a bitch fucked up
Trying to size niggas up till the chips add up
She gon' lie when she stuck but bitch don't lie to me
You lie for nothin but selfish causes
I find the skeletons in your closet
I'm tryin to help but you keep trying me
I done been through the storm
I came out a champ
I done been through depression, I went through the pressure
And came out a man
Not one for the lectures I'm bringin em stretchers
Don't fuck with my plans
Not one for the gestures, you niggas is jesters
So fuck it you banned
Mm Mm Mm Mmm
Showin' emotion be leaving me blind
Can't trust my own emotion, I be actin' way too open
I be way too open
No passes, my doors is closin'
Huhh
I can't give no passes
I can't give no passes
I can't give no passes
No passes no
My man Cass get the levels right
Mmmm, Mmmm
Money's supposed to change you nigga
It did
Got no more time for baggage
I act way too passive
I can't even give no passes
Cause they trying to clip my passion
I lost myself it's tragic
And found myself in fabric
I can't even give no passes
Cause they trying to get my fashion (yea, yea)
Showin' emotion be leaving me blind (leaving me blind)
Can't trust my own emotion, I be actin' way too open
I be way too open (uh, uh)
No passes, my doors is closin'
I put two bands down fought my eviction
I could afford it yea, I just hate the place I live in
Thinking these niggas lookin' at me different, cause money I'm gettin'
Keep it on the hush, you never know their true intentions
Could tell by their actions they lookin' for passes inside of my assets yea
Like a U-HAUL I rap what I package
These niggas be actively watchin' my story but won't say no caption, heh
They lie and deny it, then come out the cap like a rabbit it's magic
I'm watchin' their moves like security
Cause they come only around when they cheering me
Up in my section for clout it's so clear to see
Had to start kickin' em out, period
No access granted to you niggas I'm serious
You niggas be movin' too fast and it's gettin' me furious
Got no more time for baggage
I act way too passive
I can't even give no passes
Cause they trying to clip my passion
I lost myself it's tragic
And found myself in fabric
I can't even give no passes
Cause they trying to get my fashion (yea yea)
(Wee Ooh)
I cannot give no passes to the help
Niggas want to keep my masters to their self
They moving corny uh
They don't get the story their tellin you lies
I've seen the realest switch up on their sides
With bitches we thought wouldn't slide
Tell me how can I trust when a bitch fucked up
Trying to size niggas up till the chips add up
She gon' lie when she stuck but bitch don't lie to me
You lie for nothin but selfish causes
I find the skeletons in your closet
I'm tryin to help but you keep trying me
I done been through the storm
I came out a champ
I done been through depression, I went through the pressure
And came out a man
Not one for the lectures I'm bringin em stretchers
Don't fuck with my plans
Not one for the gestures, you niggas is jesters
So fuck it you banned
Mm Mm Mm Mmm
Showin' emotion be leaving me blind
Can't trust my own emotion, I be actin' way too open
I be way too open
No passes, my doors is closin'
Huhh
I can't give no passes
I can't give no passes
I can't give no passes
No passes no
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Writer(s): Sekou Earl Diane
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